Re: Carver/Temperance
It's a long story. The short version is that we were teenagers who thought we knew what we were doing. We didn't and summoned a demon we couldn't control. It was a blood bath [...] and then I woke up in Italy.
[Grumpily.] Of course he is. [...] His Holiness is weary. He [...] doesn't have much time left. That much is obvious. [Another pause and then he comes up with a very Catholic solution:] Would you like to get drunk? I have a gift for you from a few of the Sisters of Cecilia.